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Three days later, two figures of Edgeworth landed on top of a mountain peak.

Among them, Qi Sanren has recovered his former facial features, but he is a little more elegant and free between his actions, and he is like the shabby old man in Fenghua Valley. According to what he said, he has gone through a hundred years of forbearance and a hundred years of healing, and now he finally has the cultivation of the eighth or ninth layer of the foundation, but it is still far from his previous realm.

Therefore, he had to go to the sea north of the Divine Continent to find a treasure called Sea Dragon Grass to refine the elixir, in order to finally restore his true cultivation.

In addition, there is another place to go: Yuehua Mountain in Niu Li Kingdom.

The Immortal Gate of Yuehua Mountain may hide a legendary nine-star divine sword. Whether it's true or not, it's impossible to know for the time being.

And when he learned the reason before and after, he couldn't help but roar. When he roared, his anger came out, the fire was gone, and he immediately left the resentment in his heart behind. He had never been a man with a small belly, and besides, he wanted the remaining four Excaliburs. He didn't care about the Immortal Dao Supreme, he just didn't want to be chased and run away. Besides, returning to Lingshan and seeing the purple smoke is really exciting!

As a result, this pair of old neighbors from Fenghua Valley, old enemies who have been entangled for several years, have now reunited again, abandoned their previous suspicions, and become good partners in the Nine Kingdoms!

Standing on top of the mountain peak, he raised his head and looked out.

The surrounding area is barren mountains and hills, not to mention the woods, even the grass can not see a few, and the cold wind is whisking, like the season of the cold winter wax moon.

He saw that the Qi Sanren not far away were thinking about it and leaned over.

"Old Dao, where is this boundary?"

"Niu Liguo, you should know ......"

"I mean, when do you refine the pill, I still have a lot of blood qiong tweed on my body, I might as well refine it into an elixir!"

"Until I find the Sea Dragon Grass, I won't open the furnace for alchemy. Your Blood Qionghua has the best effect of brewing wine, and the alchemy is inferior!"

"I'm going to refine the pill, Ziyan urgently needs to build a foundation!"

"You're a lover, I'll help you in the future!"

"Hehe, can you help me refine a set of formations?"

"The old man has no idle time. Twenty miles ahead, there's a village, and I'm going to rest on my feet......"

Before the words fell, a figure jumped directly off the cliff. Xu was reluctant to swagger, and Qi Sanren abandoned the flying sword and moved forward against the wind instead.

This old way, after having cultivation, he opened his mouth to the old man, closed the old man, and relied on the old man to sell the old to his heart's content, hum!

Wu blame secretly scolded himself for two sentences, raised his feet and stepped out of the cliff, his body paused slightly in mid-air, and then flashed slightly, and then turned into a cloud of wind shadows and went straight down. The cliff is a hundred feet high, drifting and falling. His feet were in the air again, and in an instant he crossed a figure in front of him, and then he strode instead, not forgetting to look back and grin.

"Tricking!"

Qi Sanren caught up, and the two walked forward side by side. Step out more than ten zhang in one step, castration is extremely fast and casual.

"Old Dao, this master token should be returned to you, but I forgot about ......"

There was one more thing in Wujiao's hand, which was the token of the Lingxia Immortal Lord.

Qi Sanren's sleeves fluttered, castration did not stop, and he shook his head and said: "The door master token is extraordinary, how can there be a reason to pass it back? If you don't want it, pass it on to others another day!"

This is said lightly, as if the token is not worth anything. However, having this thing in hand at least made a few elders of Lingxia Mountain have some scruples.

Wu Yi only felt that there was a advantage to take advantage of, so he didn't think much about it, put away the token, and said: "I really know people and faces, I don't know my heart, I was miserable by that Miao Min......!

Qi Sanren's face is slightly black and yellow, with fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, three locks of gray beard fluttering in the wind, and a gray cloth robe is clean and neat. He smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "Who can hurt me? Isn't it all the bitter fruit of my own brewing......

Wu Yi couldn't understand: "The five elders of Lingxia Mountain, except for Miao Yan and Miao Yin, the remaining three are all suspicious. Especially which Miao Min, hiding a knife in his smile, I will definitely not be able to spare him another day!"

On his previous trip to Lingxia Mountain, he saw the speculation of the human heart and learned the methods of the five elders, and he was deeply touched!

Qi Sanren shook his head: "What you see with your own eyes may not be true, and hearsay may not be false." You might as well wait for you to return to Lingshan, and everything will naturally fall into place. Suddenly he remembered something, and then said, "I have heard you mention a scripture and show it to me!"

This old way, I don't want to bring up the past, I guess I suffered a lot of losses back then, and I still haunt it. Anyway, when I return to Lingshan, I will find those elders to settle accounts!

When he was thinking about it without blame, he hesitated a little, and there was a blank jade slip in his hand, and he said: "The scriptures have long been destroyed, but fortunately, I wrote down ......."

At this time, he no longer had the slightest defense against the Qi San people. Even if it was the "Heavenly Punishment Rune Sutra" that was persecuted many times by Xuanyu and Chang Xian, he no longer concealed it. After a few moments, he threw the jade slip with the scriptures on it.

Qi Sanren took the jade slip, checked it with his hand, and said to himself: "After absorbing three divine swords, he didn't explode and died, could it be that it is all the credit of this scripture, which is unbelievable!"

"Old Dao, you knew this was the case, and you still let me go to Lingxia Mountain?"

"Ah...... This one...... It's not bad as the old man expected! As the so-called auspicious people have their own natural appearance, you really have no danger. And although I am the master of the gate, I have never seen that divine sword, when will you open my eyes......"

"Hmph—"

The two figures walked between the barren mountains and hills, but there was no harmony of talking and laughing side by side, but they were far apart, obviously not speculative.

Suddenly, a small mountain village appeared in front of me.

The two of them no longer used their body shapes, but instead walked.

On a hillside, there are more than a dozen stone houses, all low, dilapidated, and nowhere to be seen.

"Oops, such a rundown ......"

Qi Sanren was a little disappointed, walked straight to a stone house, and did not forget to cough lightly, and then slowly stood still with a flick of his sleeves.

After a while, an old man walked out of the stone house, wrapped in a shabby robe, holding a cane in his hand, bent his waist, raising his face full of wrinkles and cloudy eyes, and said unexpectedly: "Baby, are you back?" His accent was thick, but he could still distinguish it, obviously treating the Qi San people standing in front of the door as his children.

Blameless stood alone in the clearing, grinning.

In the small village, except for a few old, weak, sick and disabled, there is no other person to be seen, and it seems quite remote and desolate.

Qi Sanren turned his head and glared at someone who was gloating, and then said in a loud voice: "I am a passerby passing through here, dare to ask where this place is?"

Seeing that it was difficult to rest here, he wanted to stop by and ask for directions.

The old man's expression was a little dazed, and then he paused with the crutches in his hand, and complained: "Baby, why do you want to come back again......?

Qi Sanren was embarrassed and speechless.

It turned out that I met an old man who was deaf and dazzled, and it would be a waste of time to ask any more.

I saw that the old man trembled and groped for a moment, sat down on the stone in front of the door, hugged the cane in his arms, and a smile appeared on his face full of wrinkles and dirt, and he grinned and said to himself: "When a person is old, he can only wait for death, and if he spends his food, he will do evil! What should a useless person do to him? Baby, take your mother-in-law, leave Muluo Mountain, go to the place where there is grass and water, don't wait for old age, wait for death like ......this."

Qi Sanren frowned, and turned around and stepped into the air with sword light.

And the old man didn't realize it, and he kept babbling about it.

"Wait for me—"

Blameless shouted, and hurriedly stepped on the sword light and chased after him. In the blink of an eye, the two became neck and neck.

Qi Sanren's toes were closed, and he gently stepped on the hilt of a three-foot sword light, and put his hands behind his back, looking ahead, his long beard fluttering, and his demeanor was quite free and easy. It's just that his face is a little ugly, as if he is not happy.

The old way is still good, what's wrong with this?

When he was not to blame, a voice sounded in his ears: "I have heard of the custom of this Muluo Mountain, once a person is old, he will throw it in the mountain and wait for death, hum ......"

The two of them walked together, castration was too fast, and only with the help of sound transmission could they talk to each other without hindrance.

I only heard Qi Sanren snort, and continued to reprimand: "Just ask, who can not be old, do they have to wait for death? Those juniors who are children are really not things!"

It turned out that Lao Dao was moved by compassion, no wonder he sighed!

Wu Blame suddenly realized, and said with a wry smile: "Such a barren place, it is really difficult to live, and the mountain people are forced to pass on the ancestry. Since you can't bear it, why don't you cast a spell to help the poor and solve the difficulty? at least help the old man get rid of the disease of deafness and dazzle, you are an immortal, an omnipotent immortal!"

Qi Sanren's eyes squinted, and he said angrily: "You dare to teach me?"

Blameless, but turned a blind eye, shook his head and said to himself: "Everyone has their own way of living, who is more noble than whom?" Flying in the sky is very windy, and falling down is also very painful......

Qi Sanren still wanted to have a seizure, but he didn't expect to wait for a nondescript paragraph. His eyes flashed, and he pretended to be stunned: "What do you mean, how can you help the old man?"

The corners of his mouth grinned, and he laughed at himself: "If you can help for a while, you can't help for a lifetime." Unless the valley is transformed into a land of fish and rice, or the mountain people are helped to migrate to other places, the children and grandchildren of the old man will suffer and suffer. And I don't have that ability......"

Qi Sanren suddenly looked angry, and nodded again and again: "Well, what you said is reasonable! The so-called Great Dao is natural, and natural selection is competitive." And my generation of monks, when they are poor, they will be good to themselves, and if they are good, they will help the world. No blame, no blame, I really didn't misread you. Then I'll ask you again......" He paused, and his expression was concerned: "What if someone poisons the way of heaven, bullies the common people, and overrides all things with their selfish desires?"

Without thinking much about it, he replied: "What else can I do? Beat him! I have a sword to break through the long wind, and I dare to dye the blue sky with my blood......."

Qi Sanren stroked his beard and laughed: "Hehe!

Only then did he realize that there was something strange about Lao Dao, and then he was silent.

For some reason, he once again had a kind of hindsight that he had been deceived. The reason for this is impossible to speculate for a while......